Candyfloss and Cigarettes

Looking beyond the fogged window
Sitting cross legged on the couch
A hot cup of coffee feels cozy in my hands
As I crave for something intangible
Something indescribable in words
Uncaptured in imagery
Something that is yet to be written
Failed to be spoken
Something as strong as a storm
And stubborn as sea
Watching the autumn unfold
Snuggled in bed together
The warmth of your hands against mine
As I kiss your skin and softened lips
Sweetened with candy floss and cigarettes
Awestruck with that after-smile
Aroused with those feathery light touches
Mesmerised by the background score
But there you are
A few poems away
And here I am
With the silence of my solitude
And a cold cup of coffee in my hands

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